Sipping whiskey from a paper cup
You drown your sorrows 'till you can't stand up
Take a look at what you've done to yourself
Why don'tcha put the bottle back on the shelf?

Yellow fingers from your cigarettes
Your hands are shakin' while your body sweats
Why don't you look into Jesus?
He got the answer

Now think back to when you were a child
Your soul was sweet, your heart ran wild
Each day was different and life was a thrill
You knew tomorrow would be better still

But things have changed, you're much older now
If you're unhappy and you don't know how
Why don't you look into Jesus?
He got the answer

Work all night, sleep all day, hey
You take your money, throw it all away
You say you're gonna be a superstar
But you never hung around enough to find out who you really are

Take a look! Take a look!
Why don't you look into Jesus?
He got the answer
Yes He does! Yes He does!
Why don't you look into Jesus?
He got the answer

You ought to take it for yourself!
Look into Jesus!
He got the answer!